"But I still want to buy that pervert to win, just try it out. After all, he is the God of War in this underground boxing ring. I guess if nothing unexpected happens this time, he will definitely win."

"From my opinion, if you want to make sure you make a profit, I advise you to buy less. After all, this wolf king is not as good as before. It is said that a boss has shipped it from Siberia for a high price. He is very cruel and has not eaten for several days. Today, this boxing ring is absolutely wonderful. Anyway, I will win all the wolf king. You will lose by then, brother, don't blame me for being a brother. I didn't remind you."

"Don't worry, brother, how can I do this? Even if I lose, I'm willing." As he said that, the man waved his hand and waved to the crystal bar: "Beauty, have two more cups."

"It's up to me." At this time, Lin Zifeng walked over with a smile and reminded the waiter at the bar.

"Oh?" The two of them turned their heads at the same time, held their glasses, and looked up and down with interest. One of them smiled and said, "Brothers, we know each other?"

"I don't know each other," Lin Zifeng said with a smile.

"Oh? That's strange. Since we don't know each other, do you invite us to drink for no reason?" Both of them were a little confused, and they couldn't figure out what the young man with a strong smile in front of them was trying to do. It's not surprising that men invite women to drink at nightclubs like this, and it's even very common.

But it is still a bit fresh for men to invite men to drink. The most important thing is that they didn't know each other at all before. The word "Stop Meeting" seems a bit out of tune.

"I just heard the two elder brothers discussing the boxing ring, so I was also on a whim and became a little interested. I saw that the two knew a lot about the rules in the boxing ring, so I wanted to come over and ask the two brothers for advice." Lin Zifeng smiled very sunny, and his skill in flattering made them feel unhappy. When he saw someone treating someone to drink, he was discussing the boxing ring, so the two had no mind.

"Brother, if you ask something else, maybe I really don't know, but you are asking about the boxing ring. Brother, we can say second, no one dares to be the first!" One of the men wearing black-framed glasses patted their chest and said they were very awesome.

But Lin Zifeng just smiled and thought to himself: You are indeed two-six.

"The two elder brothers just mentioned the Wolf King? And that pervert? What's going on? I wonder if the two elder brothers can tell you about it. I don't have any other problems. I just like to listen to gossip. I think the two elder brothers should be a bitch. I guess they know a lot, right?"

While talking, Lin Zifeng had already handed the waiter the drinks brought to them. While saying these words, he did not forget to flatter him again. Suddenly, one of the men with glasses became happy.

"Little brother, don't dare to say that if you want to bet on boxing, I can choose the gambling code for you and introduce some powerful players to you. Maybe you can make a small profit by then."

"Haha, then thank you brothers, two of you." Lin Zifeng said with a smile.

"By the way! The boxing competition is about to begin. Brother, are you going to go in and have a look, or play two games?" the man in glasses looked at the time and asked.

"Fist match?" Lin Zifeng asked in confusion.

"Well, let's do it. Today, brother, you and us are also destined to be together. If you don't talk about anything else, just use this glass of wine for your brother. We are half-way friends. Let's go, my brother will take you to have a walk."

"Then I'll be fine with the two brothers." Lin Zifeng smiled gloomyly. Seeing that the two of them had just squeezed each other secretly, Lin Zifeng didn't say it on the surface, but was sneering in his heart.

Following the two of them walking towards the basement of the club, Lin Zifeng could not admire Joe Boone's big efforts, which could build a underground black boxing ring of hundreds of square meters, which was enough to show his background. Even Lin Zifeng himself admired the Qiao surnamed.

Lin Zifeng did not ask along the way, but followed the two people ahead to the basement. The purpose of this night was to find Joe Boone, but now the underground boxing ring has attracted Lin Zifeng's attention, especially the mercenary they mentioned! This made Lin Zifeng a little curious.

After passing through the winding and twists and turns of underground corridors, no less than eight people came to check them along the way. It seemed that the security of the underground boxing ring was still intact. However, when Lin Zifeng looked at the dark cover of the underground corridor, he felt that he had seen it somewhere before, but he couldn't get along for a while.

"Hey! What are you doing?"

At this time, a big man in black wearing Bluetooth headphones on his ears pointed at Lin Zifeng.

"Look at it casually, take a casually." Lin Zifeng said with a smile.

Following the two animals in front of me, I really made a lot of turns. Lin Zifeng guessed that the basement must have at least a two-story building depth.

After paying the ticket price of 300 yuan, the three of them entered the gate.

I couldn't hear any noise before I entered. I just pushed open the soundproof door. There was a scream, cheer, whistle inside that pierced the eardrum... All kinds of crazy and exciting sounds filled the audience, and the rich smell of sweat filled the entire huge space.

Looking around, the entire basement is divided into three floors, the second and third floors are all part of the stands. The entire stands are crowded with people, and all kinds of people from the society gather here. Everyone drinks and chats with each other and watches the battle between the two warriors on the field.

Especially on the third floor, each observation deck is treated differently. Rich people enjoy much better than the funny guys on the second floor. At the bottom floor is a similar to the ancient European and Roman gladiator arena. Two strong men with tattoos on their upper bodies and tattoos are fighting hard to show the audience above. Every exciting fight will surely lead to waves of frenzy.

In the explosive and shocking music, these white-collar workers in society were too depressed in reality. When they arrived here, everyone indulged in and cheered wildly.

Seeing the two strong men at the bottom, Lin Zifeng couldn't help but feel ache. Could it be that if you punch, I punch, and I punch, I punch, and I punch, will it not hurt?

If you are two masters of kung fu, you have to look at each other. The scene of the flesh and blood and flesh is even a bit disgusting.

"How is it? Brother, is it exciting?" The man in glasses chewing gum in his mouth, waving his arms while cheering for the gladiators off the court, and did not forget to tease Lin Zifeng.

"Let's take a look." Lin Zifeng said casually.

"Brother, if I were a trainer before, I would be able to play for a few times if I won, and I would still have money to get it." Another animal joked.
Chapter completed!